Killer
Mouse Powell, Andres Rodríguez, Sara Robinson
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ye yeah yeah And I wish I knew now what I knew then Ever since a kid, all I had was music I was on my own, tryna build a movement Ain't bad for a C-grade student The rent is late, the check is due The smiles fake It's safe to bet the breasts are too I'm on my way it's been months since I saw your face, I was on Broadway when you called me to pick me up Don't let me down, don't build me up Whole damn town's gonna spit you up I hope it drops you somewhere near Hollywood You've been chasing your dreams for so long It basically seem like you're not awake You're stayin' asleep Make believing you're almost famous Dear friends, don't call or write my phone I won't answer you I ain't seen family in months It's what I had to do Mr friendly really ain't all there Just bottles and lines and uncut hair They don't make them like they used to (they used to, they used to) Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me Yeah, Smack dab in the middle of a bad week You love the battlefield but can't Stand to be the casualty (damn) It has to be a two way street All we got in common is how you hate me And all I really wanted Was a little recognition Just a little room to wiggle Just a minimal submission I'd've made you mine I'da changed my whole world Tryna change your mind It ain't fair only one of us can stay behind Whiskey on whiskey, my drink is on ice I keep missing the point you Keep paying the price I keep that little note you Wrote when we broke up Next to other photographs that keep Me getting choked up I've been burying my thoughts With my skeletons This barstool is awkward as hell again Get in line with the rest That've been left behind it's quitting time Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me I'll probably be banking on the lottery And faking my apology the day They come and slaughter me, honestly I'm nervous as a preteen Last big prom date, captain of the B Team Must've missed the ball game I never said it's easy I just always figured they'd Eventually they'd reach me Please, put me out to pasture Throw me in some handcuffs Promise me some laughter and tell Me how the band sucks I'm gettin' sick about it lookin At the co pay The sex part's cool but the rest Of this is so fake I used to sit around and tell Myself someday I'll get it straight Now I'm just sitting here just waitin' To be a kid again Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me (oh yeah) Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me Good times are gonna be killer Good times are gonna be killin' me "Hey Mouse, me again i heard you were Looking for first love stories uh I just wanted to tell you to ask your Mother she'll tell you more call you later"
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Written by: JANTINE HEIJ, JORJE CARLOS MOLINA RODRIGUEZ, EUGENE VELTMAN, Ruby L Prophet
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